“Shoe Box Man” – Psychedelic Poetry

He’s a Shoe Box Man
In his Mixed up Land
Where an Hour Glass Stands
In his Sinking Sands
With a Book in Hand
In his 4 Walled Bland
Where he’s got Broadband
In his Shadow Land
And Glass eyes scan
Glazed with dust and sand
So he can’t expand
Closed pineal gland
In his TV land
Needs a Helping Hand
From a dull wasteland
Of 9 to 5 demand
To a Hard Rock Band
To give his voice a brand
So he can start to stand
Or at least Stagehand
From his life of sham
Well he’s thinks he can
But he’s got No Plans
In his No Mans Land
He’s a Shoe Box Man

Wizard of Oz Yellow Brick Road Comfort Zone Meme

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